long Summer nights, beach walking, city viewing and crocheting the days away. the days where I feel to be nowhere; having left our home in Canada, waiting for our new home to come in The Netherlands. we behave like tourists in the country where we were born and raised. through North American eyes we watch the cute little houses that say 1614 on their gables and stand still. we never noticed the beauty of these places like we do now. such a tiny but pretty country we are from. still living out of 3 suitcases we are getting very ready for a place to call home again. soon I hope to show you pictures of our new place and give the blanket a couch to hang on. I am almost done with the blanket, pictures and a little tutorial on the edging will follow too.
wishing you a happy week somewhere between Summer-end and Fall-beginning